New poem - Somewhere, not here

Written in support of all the refugees travelling to Europe who are desperately seeking new lives.

Somewhere, not here
If we were birds
we’d heed no borders,
if I, if we,
if war, if poverty,
if trafficked, war weary people,
if corpses locked in lorries,
washed up on indifferent tides,
if death is better than torture, barrel bombs,
leaving everything better than staying,
walking with hundreds and hundreds for hundreds of miles,
but we are humans,
who all came from, came from, came from,
all refugees from somewhere, not here,
every single one.



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